The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

The three of the Poison King looked at each other, and they all saw a thoughtful look in each other's eyes.

Obviously, none of the three knew this Nangong Zhenyu.

But just based on the other party's power... this ancestor is extremely difficult to mess with, and the Nangong family is a family of refining tools and alchemy, so naturally they have a huge network of people.

Such a family... is even more difficult to mess with.

"Brother, it's too late, I'm going to chase the blood witch! She will die today!" The poisonous cloud appeared under the feet of the Poison King, and as a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, the poisonous cloud turned into a blood cloud and its speed increased by three points!

Wang Changsheng and Li Wenzhe looked at each other, and they both saw what the other was thinking in each other's eyes.

"Kill the Sword King!"

The two spoke at the same time, and then simultaneously sacrificed the flying magic weapon to chase after him.

Zhang Tieling, this person is just an unknown person, killing him or not doesn't matter much, but the Sword King...

If the Sword King can be killed, it will be a very prestigious thing to travel around Zhou Kingdom in the future. After all, the Sword King a hundred years ago... no Yuandan can defeat him!

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!!!" On the blood cloud, the Poison King was so angry that he vomited blood: "Blood Witch, if it weren't for the Nangong Patriarch who came to provoke you, how could you escape from my palm, damn it!!!"

The Poison King's chest was stained with blood, and his face was extremely hideous. He had had enough of the Blood Witch who was like a cockroach and refused to die. He swore that he would kill the couple who killed his son today!

"Escape? I'll see where you can escape to!"

In mid-air, the Poison King looked around, and there was no trace of the Blood Witch around.

The bloodline tracking method had been used before, and now it was even more impossible for the other party to have his son's blood, so bloodline tracking was completely useless.

However, the poison king was surrounded by purple poisonous mist, and in the mist, the poison king's eyes were bloodshot and his hands were sealed!

"Hundreds of poisonous gas sources, thousands of miles, tracking!"

With a low shout, the seal was formed!

At this moment, the purple mist around him spread at an unimaginable speed, and at the same time, the poison king's body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye!

In a breath of time, the purple mist that had spread away returned, and the shrunken poison king also became "full" again!

His eyes were bloodshot and his mouth curled up: "I found you, you can't escape!"

The next moment, the poison king rushed out at a speed like a mad dog, and rushed in one direction.

Dozens of miles away, Mo Lingqing shattered the purple poisonous mist that enveloped her. The poisonous mist was extremely toxic, and even she could hardly resist it.

If Wang Que hadn't sucked her blood to save her, she would have died of the poison.

"No." Wang Que was shocked: "We have run so far, how can he find us?"

Mo Lingqing said coldly: "This old monster who has lived for one or two hundred years has more tricks than you think."

The skull retracted all the black flames and used all its strength to run away.

Half a day passed quickly. Somewhere in Jinshui City, the mountain collapsed and the forest rolled back.

"Hahahaha, run, run, this time, even if the old man hurts the foundation, he will kill you!" The Poison King laughed wildly, and he was willing to sacrifice his life in exchange for terrifying power to swing the poison sword.

Mo Lingqing fought hard with the Purple Ice Lotus Sword, but was bounced away after only resisting for a moment.

The Purple Ice Lotus Sword is strong, but at most it can only allow Mo Lingqing to compete with ordinary people in the Human Bridge Realm. It is not strong enough to let Mo Lingqing jump two levels to deal with the late stage of the Earth Bridge Realm!

"Madam, what should I do? I listen to you!" In the skull, Wang Que supported the seriously injured Mo Lingqing with a gloomy face.

The Qingmu Shield had been completely destroyed in the battle an hour ago. The Poison King was like a mad dog and wanted to wipe them out at all costs today!

"Run." Mo Lingqing spat out blood again after saying this.

Without the Qingmu Shield, the Golden Spirit Bell alone... could not be the opponent of the mad Poison King.

The heavy blow to the Poison King two months ago was due to the deception of the Qingmu Shield when it was first used, and the fact that the Poison King at that time looked down on the Blood Witch and thought that a mere Yuandan late stage could not burst out a strong attack.

In addition to the Qingmu Shield, the most important thing in that battle was the surprise of the blood-colored brick!

However, now, the Poison King did not give the Blood Witch any chance at all, and even treated the Blood Witch as an opponent stronger than him.

In the past half day, the Poison King consumed his blood and essence every time he attacked. Even a person in the late stage of the Earth Bridge would have to spend a lot of effort to block such an attack!

In mid-air, the Poison King saw the skull running away again: "Run! I told you to run!"

Spouting a mouthful of blood, he directly used the blood escape technique!

"Blood Witch, this time, you will not have the slightest chance!" The fierce roar shocked the sky, and wild birds in the distance flew in panic.

Tens of minutes later, the skull hit the ground, rolled dozens of times, and then crashed to a stop under a rock.

Mo Lingqing was weak, and Wang Que was unconscious with blood all over his body.Looking at the Poison King who was also covered in blood...Mo Lingqing nodded with difficulty!

"Buzz!"

With a buzzing sound, the square, kilometer-long Ice Palace appeared and enveloped the skull!

"Bang!" The Poison King who rushed over was directly blown away hundreds of meters by the defensive barrier deployed by the Ice Palace.

In front of the Ice Palace Hall, the skull lay quietly. After a long time, Wang Que, covered in blood, limped out holding the unconscious Mo Lingqing.

His left leg was broken.

Outside the barrier above the Ice Palace, several formations were bombarding the defensive barrier of the Ice Palace.

Seeing Wang Que wake up, the Poison King spoke in a sinister voice: "Even if you got this treasure in the Yellow Maple Palace, you will definitely die today!"

"It won't take long for me to break this barrier. You two dogs, just wait for death!"

The seriously injured and depressed Wang Que spoke in a harsh voice, with blood on his teeth: "Fuck you, you old bastard!"

"I chopped you alive, you son of a bitch, do you know how your son begged me at that time?"

"He begged me not to kill him. As long as I didn't kill him, he would be my dog ​​and lick my shoes!"

"You dare to insult me!" The Poison King was so angry that he vomited blood, and a spiritual light burst out instantly, but it was blocked by the defensive barrier of the Bingque Palace without exception!

Wang Que ignored the Poison King and limped into the hall with Mo Lingqing in his arms and dragged his broken leg.

After entering the hall, he walked to one side to avoid the Poison King's gaze, then took out the spiritual lotus root from the storage ring and squeezed out the juice to drip on Mo Lingqing's mouth.

After a while, the little green snake crawled out of Mo Lingqing's sleeve and looked at Wang Que.

Wang Que gestured to the icy spiritual lotus root in his hand: "Come, squeeze it for your master to drink."

The little green snake tilted its head, then came over to wrap the spiritual lotus root and squeezed it.

Wang Que turned his body and lay on the ground gasping for breath. After a few seconds, he took out the spiritual wine containing the spiritual lotus root juice and drank it.

His cultivation level could not directly drink the juice of the spiritual lotus root, otherwise he would end up being supported by the spiritual power of the spiritual lotus root and exploded to death.

After drinking a pot of spiritual wine, his body began to swell a little. He gritted his teeth and sat up without saying a word, bent down and grabbed his broken left thigh, and then pressed his calf against the palace wall...

Don't go!

"Ahhhh!!!" A low roar came out of his throat, and after a crackling sound, his calf was finally restored.

He gasped for air, urging the blood and qi in his body to repair his left leg bone with all his strength!

If he had not refined the golden skeleton before, he would have died on the spot based on the residual power of the previous wave!

He looked at the unconscious Mo Lingqing, and then at the empty Bingque Palace...

"Damn it, even if I die today, I will die with you!"

He climbed up with a limp, waved his right hand, and a sulfur hill appeared in front of him. He waved his hand again, and a charcoal hill appeared...